Love is it too late to let you in
Trade all your love for sins
I'm ready to repent
Take if all requests are genuine
Take me back and hand me wings
Just like a cherubim
And as you push me away
Forget how I used to pray
Love we're far from Eden
But I like it truth be told truth be told
Babe I'm such a heathen
In just the right way
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
Love is it too late for us to mend
I treated sermons like a prank
Guess I could stay for a drink
Ooh I take another pill
'Cause I love the way it feels
But there ain't nothing like the real thing
And as you push me away
Forget how I used to say
Love we're far from Eden
But I like it truth be told truth be told
Babe I'm such a heathen
In just the right way
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
No it's not enough it's not it's not enough
It's not enough it's not enough
No it's not enough it's not it's not enough
It's not enough it's not enough
Babe I'm such a heathen
In just the right way
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
There's room to grow
